Breakfast . . .

Samantha and I woke up a little after eight o’clock, this morning.

Breakfast

After breakfast, we went outside, where we met some grackles, who were enjoying a leisurely brunch. The morning was bright. Sun reflected off the willow tree in the next yard; its leaves aren’t quite grown out, yet. Both tulips and dandelions were open to the sunlight and warm breezes of morning.

Today’s allergy index is 11.5 on a scale of 1-12. Samantha and I now are back inside and ready for a nap. We’ve been promised thunderstorms for late this afternoon through sometime tomorrow, though. We had better go out once more to close the windows on the gazebo, so that the quilts don’t get wet.

Best wishes for your weekend!

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